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Ban a symbol

Burn a book

Draw the line

As long as you get rid of the ashamed times

In health and sickness

Kill a withness

Tell a lie

Make sure there's no trust left

For the bad guys

Keep the image clean

Dollar stream

All they need to be in charge

Carry your cross

Be your own boss

Don't step aside

Practise what you preach

Is just an old lie

Don't count on others

Act on a sudden

Don't dare to cry

Sings of weakness

Are for the losing kind

Don't put on your party face

And act strange

Things won't change

If you stay in the way